Chapter 217 Xuanzong is just, dare to say too much and kill you together
clang!
The Emperor of Heaven's sword roared endlessly, and the sword energy was terrifying.
Ye Yan rushed directly forward, which made Jian Qingshan and others frown slightly.
However, a disciple came forward immediately, and an elder even came out to suppress Ye Yan fiercely.
With their strength alone, even ordinary cultivators of the Nine-Level Spiritual Platform must avoid the edge.
But Ye Yan suddenly cut through everything with a sword.
The rune suddenly bursts!
"Is this kid's power comparable to the Ninth Level Spiritual Platform Realm?" At this time, the second elder of the Sword Spirit Sect's eyes condensed in surprise, but then he shouted: "Strike the Sword Array!"
With a sound of falling, the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect took out the spirit sword directly. The hundreds of people took action. They gathered the sword energy suddenly and then landed on one side of the ground.
Buzz!
On the bluestone floor of the Sword Spirit Sect, lights appeared instantly, and the light was filled with runes.
"This is left by the powerful masters of the Sword Spirit Sect in the past dynasties, especially a powerful talisman formation master two hundred years ago, who cast a large formation here. The disciples of the disciples do not need to be proficient in soul power, but only need to use their spiritual power to land on the
On the ground, the formation can be completely opened."
"As soon as the sword formation is opened, it can transform into powerful sword energy, which is enough to kill the cultivators in the Nine-level Spiritual Platform."
"This is the foundation, the foundation of the strongest sect of the Wanyan Empire!"
At the foot of the mountain, many old people sighed.
In their opinion, Ye Yan's entry into the Sword Spirit Sect is tantamount to seeking death.
"snort!"
"Just just a broken sword formation, can you still want to kill me?" But at this time, Ye Yan shouted to the sky, and as the sword energy fell, he also waved his hand and sword.
Holy martial arts, one sword soars into the sky!
clang!
The sword energy buzzed, and suddenly it fought against the power in the sword formation. A crisp sound resounded all over the world. Then, under the eyes of everyone, the sword energy in the sword formation collapsed.
Then Ye Yan came to the disciples like a ghost. The sword light flashed and many disciples fell to the ground.
"Flying Sword Art!"
Without any stagnation, Ye Yan shouted again.
Swallowing!
The sword energy roared and rushed directly towards these disciples.
Losing the sword formation, they were just ordinary cave spirit realm cultivation, which was very different from Ye Yan, and were killed instantly.
In the astonishment of everyone, a hundred disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect had turned into dead bodies.
"hiss!"
At the foot of the mountain, the practitioners were extremely frightened and took a breath of cold air.
The sword formation that could kill the Nine-level Spiritual Platform was blocked by Ye Yan?
Could it be that Ye Yan is even stronger than the ordinary Nine-level Spiritual Platform practitioners?
With this thought, even Jian Qingshan frowned and immediately said, "List the Holy Sword Formation!"
After this sound fell, many elders stood up immediately, and then their spiritual power was also revealed. Three hundred disciples even looked solemn and landed on the ground with swords.
Buzz!
In this area, a powerful aura evaporated.
"Holy Formation!"
"The Sword Spirit Sect once produced a saint, and it is precisely because the Sword Spirit Sect has just become the largest sect in the Wanyan Empire. The saint was not a soul master, but he paid a considerable price from other empires.
A holy soul master forged this holy formation."
"Yes, but for many years, this holy array has never been activated, and now it is to kill a young man."
But for everyone, there is no more suspense when the holy formation comes out.
"So what about the Holy Array?"
"I, Ye Yan, why are you afraid of this formation?" Under the holy power, Ye Yan's expression was condensed. He saw through the formation eyes of this formation just at a glance.
Although it is a holy formation!
But in Ye Yan's eyes, this formation was not only condensed by the Holy Soul Master, but was shoddy.
"cut!"
Holding the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, Ye Yan slashed directly at one of the runes before the holy power came.
Bang!
The sword energy of the Emperor's sword fell, and the rune shattered.
Then under the eyes of everyone, the time of the Saint Witton in the formation dispersed.
"What?"
"Impossible!" Jian Qingshan, the elders of Jian Ling Sect and others widened their eyes.
This is a holy formation that the Sword Spirit Sect spent a lot of treasures hundreds of years ago and invited the Holy Soul Master to condense. Today, it was broken by Ye Yan's sword?
boom!
Before they could walk out of shock, Ye Yan rushed away with a sword energy like a rainbow.
"Change!"
Even with a low roar in his heart, soul power burst out from the soul pill and turned into runes, and a four-power battle formation was formed in just a moment.
"punish!"
Under Ye Yan's voice, four forces of hurricane, flame, sword energy, and lightning rushed out in four directions, and the three hundred disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect were killed in an instant.
Even the four elders inside were killed!
As for the deacons, dozens of them were killed or injured!
At this moment, whether it was the cultivator at the foot of the mountain or Jian Qingshan and others who had completely understood that Ye Yan did have the ability to destroy the sect.
"He is only seventeen years old!" Some people in the family trembled inside.
At the age of seventeen, I only practiced for four months!
But it has grown to such a level!
Who can compare in the Wanyan Empire?
"Ye Yan, you are looking for death!" Jian Qingshan roared angrily, and then a holy sword in his hand suddenly appeared.
"Ha!" Looking at the holy sword, a smile appeared on Ye Yan's mouth.
In the Wanyan Empire, holy tools are rare.
However, Ye Yan knew that the first sect of the Sword Spirit Sect must have.
Sure enough, he did not disappoint.
"Slay!" However, facing the opponent's holy sword, Ye Yan rushed forward without any panic. The sword energy of the Heavenly Emperor Sword spread out, showing the power of the holy martial arts to the extreme.
clang!
Just a sound fell, Jian Qingshan's body was immediately knocked out. The tiger's mouth where he held the holy sword was bleeding, and his face turned pale as paper. When it landed, a mouthful of blood was spit out.
"What?"
"Jian Qingshan is a powerful man in the Ninth Level Spiritual Platform Realm. One step away from being at his peak. Even he can't even stop Ye Yan's sword?"
"He has grown to this point?"
Many people were trembling!
Wow...
As for the remaining disciples, elders, deacons, etc. of the Sword Spirit Sect, they all moved and stood directly in front of Jian Qingshan and faced Ye Yan.
But at this moment, they also showed a look of fear.
"Did the Sword Spirit Sect really beheaded today?" Looking at this scene, many people sighed.
But at this time, Xuan Fangyi, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "It's interesting. I didn't expect that there was such a genius in the Wanyan Empire. What a pity that I didn't know how to be a ungrateful person and dared to be an enemy of the Sword Spirit Sect?"
"Today, I can tell the Sifang Sword Spirit Sect to be protected by my Xuan Sect!"
"After this, boy... do you still dare to be enemies with the Sword Spirit Sect?"
"You can't kneel down quickly and confess your guilt to the Sword Spirit Sect!"
This sound resounded across all directions.
As for Jian Qingshan and others, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
Xuanzong stood up, who dared to move again today in the Sword Spirit Sect?
Ye Yan, it's not possible!
But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened instantly. Ye Yan did not put down the sword in his hand, but instead raised it directly: "The bullshit Xuanzong, dare to stop me today and kill you."
"It's just the eighth level of spiritual platform, how dare you fart in front of me, Ye Yan?"